Jiao Ming was somewhat impatient.
Had it not been for Jing Qingzhu presenting him with a generous gift every year, he would not even have taken the time to see Jing Qingzhu right now.
Although he was just a minor manager in the Alchemist Association, there were plenty of people who flattered him on a regular basis. In his view, the fact that he was giving Jing Qingzhu some of his time was already a great favor.
"Hmm?" After Jiao Ming uttered his impatient words, he saw Jing Yan still boldly sitting there, and his gaze sharpened.
Jing Qingzhu had quickly stood up when he entered, but this young man named Jing Yan dared to remain seated.
Damn it!
Such behavior was disrespectful towards him, even contemptuous.
Naturally, Jing Qingzhu noticed the change in Jiao Ming's expression, and she glanced at Jing Yan, signaling with her eyes for him to stand up.
